Siheyuan: After being robbed of her marriage, she married Zheng Juan backhandedly

After getting rid of the long hair at home, Xu Damao went outside to learn about the housing market when he had time.

I haven't heard of such a thing as being able to buy a house privately in the area near the Zhagang Factory.

He ran to the teahouse again to inquire about the news.

Coming here again, I feel that the atmosphere here is more lively than last time.

It seems that the sale and purchase of private houses in Forty-Nine City has become commonplace here.

Occasionally, from the mouths of tea guests, I can hear that the newly built Tongzilou has been completely taken over by some big brother.

What is the background of that elder brother?

And through the little second who was very familiar with him only once, he also learned that the price of Tongzilou has started to soar.

"Yesterday, I heard that it was 500 yuan. Today, the master just sold a two-bedroom house. I heard that it is already 550 yuan."

When Xu Damao heard this, he couldn't sit still.

The increase of 50 yuan a day is simply killing people.

Hastily settled the tea money, he hurried back and took out all the money at home.

He even added that the joint deposit Qin Jingru gave him last night was only 480 yuan.

Originally, he was still 20 yuan short, and he planned to go today to see if there was a little drop, at least he could buy a slightly worse small house as a way to wait for the appreciation, but he didn't expect that people are not as good as God.

It was 20 yuan short of it, but I could work hard and borrow some from my colleagues or relatives.

But now the difference is 70 yuan, which is equivalent to two months' wages of an ordinary worker.

No one can take it out all at once.

In desperation, he looked at his house and gritted his teeth.

"If you can't bear the child, you can't catch the wolf. The horse, fight."

He is going to sell the suite in the compound.

Although it was impossible to complete the formalities, this house was assigned to him by their unit.

Ownership still belongs to the unit.

But in terms of the right to use, there is a lot to be done.

At that time, when I move out by myself and let others move in, it can be said to be borrowed.

As for how long to borrow, isn't that what he decides?
Thinking of this, Xu Damao couldn't sit still.

He paced back and forth in the living room, trying to figure out who to sell the house to.

"The uncle is a high-ranking man, with a high salary and no children, can this be dropped?"

"The second uncle has a fool in his family. Although the children need a house, they probably don't have much money to take care of the fool."

"Third Master...Third Master seems to be able to do it, but this old guy is a bit picky, so he has to find a way."

He considered all the people in the compound, and he could only list a potential customer like the third master.

When he went out, he looked towards the backyard again.

"Cheng Zhiguo is a rich man, but he has already occupied the entire backyard, and he probably won't buy it...that's the brothers in his family."

Xu Damao thought of the two brothers Huang Zeliang.

They were brought back from outside by Li Chengzhi in those years, and I heard that they are also poor people.

"By the way, although this guy is studying, but with Cheng Zhiguo's care, if he should propose to buy a house, he would like to rely on Cheng Zhiguo to live. This is also for the purpose of getting married and having children in the future."

The more he thought about it, the more reasonable he became, and he quickly put Huang Zeliang on the list of potential customers.

After thinking about it again and again, he decided to go to the third master first.

During this period of time, Yan Bufu's sons and daughters have made their heads big. Like the sons of Liu Haizhong's family, they are constantly planning their own house.

Although he is just a little teacher, but with this house, he can completely prepare to retire here with peace of mind.

But his two sons are not worry-free guys.

They can be regarded as the eldest, and planning a new house is also his last task as a father.

It's just that these sons are not very promising. After working as workers for so many years, they don't have a chance to be an employee in their unit.

This is an era when employees would not know how to divide houses.

Ever since, the ownership of this old house has become a heart disease between their father and son.

Xu Damao came to talk to him about the house, and was immediately welcomed by Yan Jiefang and his younger brother.

While listening to Xu Damao's half-truth and half-false words, Yan Bugui felt that this kid was a little unreliable.

"Uncle Yan, do you still not trust me? If I didn't want to go to the south for a while, I would really be reluctant to part with my little house."

Xu Damao explained to them the reason why he wanted to buy a house, but he saw the greedy expressions of his two sons.

Yan Bugui was smoking a dry cigarette, knocking off the ash impatiently.

"You want to sell the house, what does the woman in your family say? Don't make any troubles."

When the two brothers Yan Jiefang heard this, they felt that this was a problem.

But Xu Damao waved his hands and said:

"I make all the big decisions at home. Anyway, she will follow me to the south."

Yan Bugui knocked on the cigarette ash again, pretending to be casual and said:
"Then let's say a price, we men will think about it before we say it."

"60, this is already a very low price. If it is sold to outsiders, I will add another 20 yuan."

The price proposed by Xu Damao was considered fair, and the two sons of the Yan family wanted their father to take it immediately in a hurry.

Yan Bugui pondered in his heart for a while, but he was not in a hurry.

Yan Jiefang couldn't take it anymore, he slapped the table and said:

"I bought it. But Da Mao, can I give you the money in two months?"

Xu Damao shook his head and said:

"I'm in a hurry to leave, so I can't make it convenient for you. Or you can borrow it."

His younger brother was also in a hurry at this time, and when he wanted to come over to grab him, he was stopped by Yan Bugui.

"Let's think about it first. How can you say that your house cannot be transferred? This needs to be considered."

Xu Damao left Yan's house in disappointment. He went to the backyard and found Huang Zeliang who was practicing boxing.

"Xiao Liang, aren't you in school? Uncle wants to tell you something."

"Me? Are you sure you are looking for me?"

Ever since Huang Zeliang fought against others in the teahouse, he is well aware of his own shortcomings. Now he takes time to practice for a while every day before going to class.

Xu Damao dragged the young man to a corner, showing the appearance of a disc peddler in front of the computer city in later generations.

"Brother, do you want a house?"

"Ah? Uncle Xu, do you think I look like someone who has money to buy a house? I'm still a student."

"No, no, your Uncle Zhiguo is rich, and it's impossible for your brothers to live in Cheng Zhiguo's house all their lives. How embarrassing that is."

Xu Damao was so considerate of himself, which immediately alerted the young man.

"Uncle, I really have no money. How about you lend me your house for a few years?"

There was no need to talk about this. Looking at Xu Damao who was running away in desperation, Huang Zeliang showed a naive and gloomy expression, and took a sip.

"Hey, what's the matter, you think I'm so easy to deceive?"